Today wasn't as bad as yesterday. Not great, but not horrific. I used many swear words in a matter of about 5 minutes.

Douche bag picked up the car. He tried to apologize. My brother was snickering in the backround.

Doug: Andrea, I don't know what got into me. It won't happen again. If we can just talk I can explain things.

Me: You're damn right ( Read more... )